Monica and Antonella in Shopping mode.
As usual on most shopping trips, the effort put in doesn't equal the return in purchases. Visiting all the shops, trying on various garments whilst I stood outside watching the sane people enjoy their tapas and beer in the bars across the way. Only to hear the familiar phrase "I don't like it!" coming from the dressing room. The sum total of the trip was Monica's new bag.
At last, a trip to the bar. I was all shopped out. The refreshing cold beer took some of the sting out of Monica's statement "Maybe I'll find a dress tomorrow". Great, more shopping!
In the square.
1 comment:
Those dreaded words "Maybe I'll find a dress tomorrow."
My missus has to keep having things sent over from the UK as the Spanish sizes all seem to be tiny.
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